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Cascade (1994).

Tolstoy made me realize what an author who cares about every tiny part of his story can be like.

"But the inhumanity of these immigration sweeps — the brutal glee of rounding up human beings, people who live and work in our midst — is what brings me closest to irrecoverable despair." (via @sarahebond.bsky.social)

   Epigram

J D Vance's genes spurn Celtic borders;
he should hunt them down in the scaly orders.

"Time is the container that holds us." (via @evecastle.bsky.social)